Handle It (Alt Version)

Can you handle it, handle it, dle it...

X 4

Can you handle it, dle it, dle it...

Oh shit, I'll give you a manual script

On how you should strip

Mean that's some shit

She said nigga you know where I'm from

X 3

I was out on the full planning for the summer

And the hoes go dumb, yea the hoes go dumber

Drop it low till your toes go numb

Gravity isn't the same till she's been trained

To move her ass in so many different ways

And I've been stuck in amazement

Due to her' spin fragrance

Interstellar perfume fills the room up

Now we under the white ship sort of like the Ku Klux... Klan

I'm the man with the bands in my hands

It's like a drum roll when I let the ones go

She told me to keep my eyes closed

Put her lips to my ear and kissed real slow

Let me get in it

I don't need handlebars

Handle bars like I'm in a jury when the club pour drink up

Sip to the bars

Bask in a lime light

Please travel far for this one night

So we gotta take a flight to the highest heights

Higher than the highest peak

I plan to enter your mother ship and take a peek at your planet

Now I don't wanna leave

Took light years to get here and be

I'm not scared so please believe

Our first encounter will be a breeze

With a body so out of this world

I don't think I'll ever let go of this girl

And she'll probably never let go of this niggas

Come to this earth, I came forever, gone